Broken Bridges, Broken Roads Poem by Amber Swiney

BROKEN BRIDGES, BROKEN ROADS:

I'm crossing broken bridges,
to travel broken roads.

Where they will take me,
I don't exactly know.

Nothing here to stop me,
so down this road I go.

I will follow the rivers,
where ever they may flow.

Meet me out there,
where our roads and bridges cross.

I'll bring what i can,
consider the rest a loss.

I will meet you there,
at whatever cost.

Together,
We will cross broken bridges,
to travel broken roads.

where they will take us,
I don't exactly know.